Chocolate Milk & Whiskey

I ain't got much in my fridge

Except chocolate milk and whiskey

And I've only got 'em

'Cause you brought 'em over

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We ended up singing Whitney all night
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Then we went, walked through a drive-through
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Bought burritos for each hand
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I guess you could say, as my granddaddy said
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That I've busted up my give-a-damn
      C             G
And I know that I'm broke
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And I know that I'm blue
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These are the days that I will remember
Em           D          G
Remind me to myself be true
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You kicked me off of my sofa
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I've been crying for three or four days
C
Tore off the cushions
      G
Found dollars and quarters
Continúa después del anuncio
    Em                       D
And bought us some hard lemonade
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Then we went, rescued a buddy
       C                       G
Had a flat on the tire of his van
        C                  G
'Cause laying in bed is a slippery slope
             Em                   D
When you've busted up your give-a-damn
      C             G
And I know that I'm broke
      Em  D         C
And I know that I'm blue
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These are the days that I will remember
Em           D           G  C  G
Remind me to myself be true

[Solo] G  C  G
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      Em                         Bm
And I don't want to die beneath fluorescent lighting
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Looking for a hand to hold, grasping at sheets
    Em                         Bm
The nurse will walk in, take a look at your face
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Turn up your last dose of morphine
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I ain't got much in my fridge
        C                   G
Except chocolate milk and whiskey
      C
Five dollars in quarters
    G
Two Mission burritos
       Em                    D
And a pickup without a back seat
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We'll drive on down to the ocean
        C             G
Peeling oranges as we sing
C                     G
Prince and Johnny, Mariah and Dolly
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'Cause life is the damnedest of things
        C             G
And I know that I'm broke
      Em  D         C
And I know that I'm blue
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These are the days that I will remember
Em           D
Remind me to myself-
C                     G
These are the days that I will remember
Em           D
Remind me to myself-
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These are the days that I will remember
Em           D          G
Remind me to myself be true